3/20/2012 - the day has come.  Nobody can precisely predict the future, and I never expected I would be the last one standing.  My name is Wong, the last remaining out of the 11 cats that either used to live with me, or had some relationship with me.  I will be living all by myself without other cats interacting with me.  It was quite a sad scene when I witnessed my little sister, Lik, having a seizure early this morning.  My human step-mom Ball and her husband Fatty took Lik the hospital in tears, and as expected, Lik never returned home.  I am sad, but I can see, hear, and sense Ball and Fatty are extremely sad too.